Asxrlai - Justice, Pt. 1

Turn that gas on
Fucking gas me up
They just has-beens
Hang on they had enough
I'm on that come up
Wondering what Mandy does
I feel wiser roll up
Pass me bud
I can't stop 'till they let me speak
Or spray the heat
Don't give me the limelight
I play for keeps
I made angels
Maybe they pray for me
I press on
What an honest and strange defeat
I raise the meek
I speak for the peaceful
Leading the people
Free from an ego
Needing to see a release
Or a sequel
Sick of the twisted
Seed of the steeple
Evil
They branch out
Wanna send a man down
The joke on them
Been to hell and back now
They putting upfronts
Tryna make me back down
My sound how they found
I'm on better tracks now
Listen
I'm a gem in the rough
You got my number
I'm calling the bluff
Act up for the camera
The mantra that stuck
Demanding an answer
The pattern I shook
Fucked up like
You gotta love more
Leave the heat in the booth
What's the gun for
How many lives lost
Dropped by a stray shot
Plots in the graveyard
Watching them take off
Now roll the clock back
Never finding solution in combat
Check it
Just a turn in the rifle
Heartbreak is the curse of the rifle
Listen

Written by:
Conaire Holmes

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